Chapter 55: The School of Trouble
Murong Li quickly pulled Nangong Qi to get up and take two steps back, and the bookcase had already fallen under the feet of the two, in a mess
"Instead, I will kick over his bookcase in front of him!" Murong Jin continued, with a little more ruthlessness in his eyes.
Murong Li said angrily: "Murong Jin, what are you crazy about-"
"Whoever lifts my bookcase, I will lift whomever bookcase."
The noise and noise attracted some palace people, but the sacrificial wine doctor was still in the future, and with the identity of these three people, everyone did not dare to act rashly, so they could only observe the situation outside the door.
Murong Li said confidently: "It was you who hurt my companion first." ”
"I just shot an arrow past him," Murong Jin also said confidently, "His own archery skills are unbearable, who is to blame." ”
This sentence is so familiar that it makes people's scalps tingle.
"You-"
"Besides, it wasn't just me who was present at the time, as soon as you ask, you will know that I didn't aim the arrow at Nangong Qi first. The person who dares to shoot an arrow at the prince, I am also the first time to see you, your companion is so bold and rude, do you know the emperor's eldest brother? ”
Nangong Qi's eyes were a little evasive, this matter was indeed a mistake he made on impulse, even if Murong Jin hurt him, he didn't take it seriously. He also shot the emperor's arrow, and at worst, it was a great crime to murder the prince.
Murong Jin continued: "If the prince of Nangong feels wronged, please come to me in person to tell me. ”
"......" Nangong Qi was silent and did not speak.
However, Murong Li also defended him, "He just missed for a while, and you were not injured, so why bother with him like this." ”
"Then I just missed it for a while, and the prince of Nangong only suffered a little bit of broken skin, so why should the eldest brother of the emperor bother with me like this."
A few things are strung together, but in the end, it's still the companion named Nan Xiao.
"It's just for a mere Nan Xiao," Murong Li had a stiff smile on his face, "Why hurt the harmony between you and my brothers." In his words, it sounded like Nan Xiao was always inferior.
Murong Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just ...... Nan Xiao? ”
"A wild son who doesn't know where he came from," Murong Li chuckled, his tone full of disdain, "It is his blessing to be able to let him enter my Murong family's school." Seriously, I'm really afraid that he will dirty the ground of this school palace. ”
Murong Jin was angry, but he still tried to suppress the anger in his heart, trying to calm his tone as much as possible, "Uncle Rui's righteous son, who is also considered to be you and my cousin, why is it so unbearable in the mouth of the imperial brother, has the eldest brother forgotten the etiquette taught by the gentleman?" ”
It's okay not to mention King Rui, but when it comes to Murong Li, he even found a reason, "It's a righteous son, who knows if it's the ** raised by the merry guest, don't use it to confuse my royal bloodline." ”
Nangong Qi tugged at his sleeve and reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense. ”
Murong Li listened to all the rumors in the palace and the teachings of the virtuous concubine, and the impression of Murong Shu in his heart was that he was a stereotypical merry prince, even if he saw it a few times, he couldn't have a good impression. In my heart, I don't look down on this King Rui, and I also think that he is the scum of the royal family, so naturally I can't talk about any respect.
However, in the past, he still called "Uncle Wang", but today he is angry and can't care so much.
Murong Jin couldn't believe that he dared to say such a thing, and he was stunned for a while.
Who knew that Murong Li continued: "That Nan Xiao is also a delicate appearance, you treat him well with your heart, don't you covet his body and read his backyard flowers." often follow that merry prince, it's not unusual for you to have such thoughts. ”
Besides, it is even more ugly, "Uncle and nephew share one person, and I don't know whether to say that it is the blessing or misfortune of Nan Xiao......"
Murong Jin only felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and his limbs were numb, and he didn't hear what Murong Li said next, so he swung his fist into his face.
This punch interrupted what Murong Li wanted to say, and Nangong Qi was also stunned.
I only heard Murong Jin say angrily: "Murong Li, you bastard-"
Murong Li was stunned for a moment, and his ears were a little buzzing.
The air was quiet for a long time, but the atmosphere was still tense.
"Murong Jin!"
With Murong Li's angry roar, the two fought.
Nangong Qi tried to pull Murong Li, but he was thrown away several steps and fell heavily next to a school case.
The palace people outside the door just came in, some went to pull Murong Jin, some went to drag Murong Li, and some went to help Nangong Qi. But La didn't dare to really pull, just gently persuaded "Your Highness don't fight", it seemed that it was just a group of people who had a small circle around the two, and the circle still followed the two.
Both of them were angry, and other emotions erupted together. Murong Jin's forbearance, unwillingness, and anger that had accumulated over the past few days were all vented in his fists.
Murong Li was a few years older than Murong Jin, and he pressed Murong Jin in terms of size, but he didn't expect that Murong Jin's strength was also very great, and the two were comparable.
Murong Li was also annoyed, since Murong Jin was hit by some strange poison that time, he had never seen Concubine Xian again. The rumors in the palace made him can't help but associate this with Murong Jin, and even blame everything on Murong Jin. Even if he knew that Concubine Xian had that heart.
But he felt that it was all Murong Jin's fault, everything was because of him, who was unfavored since he was a child, and separated from his mother when he grew up. Why didn't Murong Jin die!
The two fought without any rules, punching and kicking, tearing clothes and hair, and swearing something in their mouths at the same time.
When Murong Yan and Murong Xi came, although they didn't know the cause of the incident, they were able to really go up and stop the two.
When Murong Xi was older, he went to pull Murong Li, and Murong Yan went to drag Murong Jin.
Who knew that the two of them had a lot of strength, and Murong Yan and Murong Xi finally separated the two Not long after, the two broke free and scuffled together.
Ji Ming on the side shouted: "Go find Mr. Gu-"
Only then did a few palace people run out to find the sacrificial wine and the doctor.
Murong Xi was thankless, so he simply stopped standing aside and watched the battle, Murong Yan insisted on pulling Murong Jin at first, but after no result, he also returned to his bookcase and gasped.
Murong Yan looked at Nangong Qi and asked, "What's wrong with them?" ”
Nangong Qi frowned and said, "It's a long story. ”
"Then you make a long story short."
"It's hard to say."
“......”
When Gu Shi came, he separated the two with some difficulty, and shouted: "Presumptuous-"
Only then did the two of them stop.
The school hall was in a mess, and Murong Jin and Murong Li were also disheveled, and their hair was messy. Gu Shi had already written a midnight recital last night and didn't sleep well, and when he saw this scene, he was even more angry.
The two were fined 10 lashes each.
A loud voice recalled in the school, and the students who had been subjected to the ring ruler couldn't bear to turn their heads away.
Thanks to them, the school was so chaotic that they couldn't attend classes, so they made an exception for a day off.
The doctor who held the pen bit the pen on the side and didn't know how to write, Gu Shi was so angry that he leaned on the study case and agreed, "What to write, go and report it to Your Majesty, saying that these two ancestors, I can't teach them!" ”
Murong Jin and Murong Li glanced at each other, and they both saw anger and bad heart in each other's eyes.
It's over, it's a big deal.